"That's because I'm hungry, Your Highness, let's go eat!" Jun Zilin smiled and gave him the stairs down.

"Okay."

This week, Ember didn't even have the slightest intention of refuting, and nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Jun Zilin wanted to get up and get down from his legs, but a strong big palm around her waist tightly wrapped around her, making her unable to move.

This is、Don't want to let yourself down?

Jun Zilin looked down at the resolute thick palm, and there was a dark surge in her heart. The two of them are sitting in this wooden wheelchair, and there are no guards around, how can they go to the front hall to eat? Moreover, Zhou Yan can't push the wheelchair carrying the weight of two people with one hand!

"Don't move."

The man's low voice sounded, and Jun Zilin felt the wheelchair under her move, all the way from the house to the outside, and swayed down the steps to the courtyard.

Jun Zilin looked at him in surprise, "This king is a martial artist, and this little strength is nothing." Zhou Ember explained, but his handsome and demonic face did not have the rigidity and strength of a martial artist at all. Someone, bring breakfast. ”

Commanding to the side, the guard who was hidden in the shadows received the order and went to deliver the meal.

Jun Zilin sat on the man's lap all the way and walked along the clean bluestone slab to the front hall.

This hall used to entertain guests is exquisite and luxurious, and no one has ever lived. Occasionally, Jun Zilin and Zhou Yan would have a banquet table for one person, one at the top and the other at the bottom of the guest house.

In the empty hall, the slight sound of Jun Zilin touching the bowl with chopsticks could occasionally be heard, but in the main seat Zhou Shen, there was no sound at all.

He even has such a beautiful demeanor when he eats, as if he is a fairy in a painting who came out of a fantasy world.

Don't look at Zhang Ruiyuan's appearance of being dressed in snowy clothes, and he looks cold and arrogant. But with a fairy posture, Jun Zilin feels that King Jin should be the first.

As for Zhang Ruiyuan, who is very dirty on the outside, don't mention it again.

The main hall has been re-laid with soft carpets, and the tables and chairs have been newly placed.

King Jin slid his wheelchair to the high table, which was exactly the same height as the chair, and there was no need to struggle to adapt to the table. And Jun Zilin is more embarrassed, does she want to sit on King Jin's lap to eat, and she is not a three-year-old child.

"Sit."

Seeing that Jun Zilin wanted to come down, Zhou Shen said.

"I've been sitting for too long, your legs will be numb." Jun Zilin replied thoughtfully.

"I don't feel it."

Zhou Yan raised her eyebrows lightly, and the scorching big grasped her slender waist branch, and lifted it on her lap, easily stopping her movements.

But this made Jun Zilin's heart float with several layers of guilt and regret.

I heard that because King Jin was unwell, the emperor had sent others to the border, and even planned to let him recuperate forever.

It's a pity that such a young talent, how could such a thing suddenly happen. I wonder if this leg can be good?

Even if a dead horse is a live horse doctor, if Zhou Yan is willing, Jun Zilin wants to steal time to check his leg well, even if it is an operation, it is better than lingering on the sickbed forever.

Seeing her thoughts, Zhou Yan's big palm stretched out and landed on Jun Zilin's forehead, his thumb lightly brushed her eyebrows, smiling like snow, and said softly, "Don't worry, don't get in the way." The more he said this, the more Jun Zilin regarded this matter as a task. Decide to find a chance and be sure to cure him!

Meals are being carried out in an orderly manner.

From the beginning, Jun Zilin had dinner with him. I don't know for what reason, Zhou Yan didn't dislike her, and he would continue to use the chopsticks she used. The dishes she had eaten, the remaining half, he would continue to eat.

If this man is saved, it is not.

There was a lot of food left in the banquet, and he withdrew them all, and the man didn't even look at it.

Now when Jun Zilin was a little embarrassed, Zhou Shen actually picked up the mushroom chicken leg she had eaten half and ate it.

Jun Zilin: "......" There are still a few chicken legs on the plate, so there is no need to eat the leftovers.

Zhou Shen didn't look at it until he ate the remaining bone and threw it away. After that, he peeled the flesh himself, tasted half of it, and found that it was very sweet, so he sent the other half to Jun Zilin's lips, "You love sweets, eat it!" ”

Jun Zilin: "Embarrassment"

She doesn't really like things that others have used, eaten, or used. Given the habits of occupation, even indirect contact between the mouth and nose can lead to bacterial infections. Zhou Yan was willing to eat what she had eaten before, but Jun Zilin was not used to it.

But now that she is allowed to eat what Zhou Ember has eaten, Mo said that this man is good-looking, even if the gods descend to earth, she can't accept it.

"Today, it seems that another woman has died......" Zhou Shen said in a slightly deep voice, holding the flesh in his hand.

"Ah, but really...... Not! ”

Before Jun Zilin finished speaking, she was stuffed into the fruit that King Jin had just eaten and firmly entered her mouth.

The touch was a fresh and sweet taste, so that she almost forgot about the indirect contact, and even threw aside the matter of adding female corpses.

After that, the second and third pieces were all bitten by Zhou Yan, and the other half was given to her to eat.

With the first time, Jun Zilin can't afford to worry about the second time.

Not to mention that it is still so delicious.

A sticky and greasy breakfast ends in a drag.

Jun Zilin was very full, and stretched out contentedly, just about to ask where she would go. Xue Wei walked in and saluted first, holding a plain skirt in his arms. There is also a plain men's robe.

Both of them changed their dresses and went out.

got into the carriage of the prince of Jin, and didn't listen to him where to go.

The ground is muddy, it only rained last night, and the road is not easy to walk. The carriage moved forward in a squeaky and slow pace.

Jun Zilin almost didn't sleep all night, listening to the sound of the carriage, her head tilted on the wall of the carriage, and she was half-asleep and half-awake. The mind hovers between dream and reality. One moment I thought I was in a car, and the other I thought I was in a horse-drawn carriage.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt that the cold and hard wall of the carriage had turned into a hot 'wall'. Immediately he fell asleep against the wall.

It's a little hard, but it's just hot, and it's the perfect place to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept this time, Jun Zilin has a habit of maintaining the environment before sleep, and she can sleep all the time.

And soon after the carriage stopped, she came to her senses.

The squeaky sound disappeared in her ears, and when the world fell silent, she instinctively woke up.

saw that he was holding Zhou Shen like an octopus, and even drooled in his sleep.

Wiping the saliva from the corners of her mouth, Jun Zilin's face flushed, she lowered her head, silently withdrew her hand, and sat back in a regular manner.

"Go down, this king is waiting for you here." Zhou Yan's expression was very cold, and his handsome face seemed to have precipitated the cloudy sky. Jun Zilin didn't know what was going on, so she subconsciously opened the curtain and looked out, but saw that the tomb was everywhere, and Xue Wei was waiting outside the carriage.

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